I previously revealed the beginnings of this story where my wife was walking the dog and came across a small class of amateur artists working in the open air. It came about that my wife got into conversation with one of the male artists who she came to offer herself as a model for a life class due to the difficulty of finding suitable applicants. It was a few months later when the autumn had begun and the offer seemed not to have been taken as serious. We had forgotten all about it when her mobile rang just after seven o'clock. i was busy repairing our vac and had it in bits. I heard her in conversation and a bit later she came into the utility room and said 'Guess what?' I naturally had no idea then she began to talk about artists and modelling. my mind caught up slowly and gathered that the guy had been looking for a new place to rent and had eventually got one which had a garage which he could double up as a studio. My interest and my cock grew as she told me he wanted Liz to go and sit for him later that week if she could. She now had his mobile number and appeared to have a bit of a skip in her step. I quietly realised she was obviously hoping to have some fun with this guy and had decided to only tell me so much. Deciding to play it cool as well, I only made scant references about her going, as if it was no big deal. I was of course fully aware that she was going to tell me once some development was made, maybe in case he was not interested, after all we are made different. It came to the day of her meeting him again. He had never returned to the cafe when she served him, so it was now several months since they had met, she even said she might not recognise him unless he had that red t-shirt on. However she had the address which was around nine miles from us. taking the car and a bag and make up box with her, she left for her meeting. I watched her go and smiled to myself as I gathered memories of when she went to meet lovers with my full approval, nay, insistence. She came back about two hours later and sat down while I got her a drink. She sat back and grinned at me and told me to give her a kiss. I bent low and kissed her and then she whispered. 'That was a bit naughty this evening' 'Have you been fucked?' I asked. 'No not yet, but it won't be long' She said how he had taken her to his apartment and shown her some paintings he had done. They were good and then he showed her the studio, which was down stairs and through an internal door which had no key to lock it. The studio was lit well and had a fan heater for warmth. A chaise longue had a cover over it and she was asked to pose wherever she liked so he could take some photos and study best poses. She was in skirt, blouse and jeans braless and pantieless as she knew she would bear lines of the elastic for a couple of hours. After a few poses, he asked if she would mind removing her clothes as he would get a better idea of her shape. Looking round, there was nowhere to strip so she undressed while he fiddled with his camera. Naked, she stood in front of him and he took a double take of her body, full breasts, trimmed pubes and well looked after body in general, long shapely legs and a bum that all guys remarked about when she was being fucked. her shortish hair made it easy to keep in order. He said he was impressed and set about taking various poses, some with her reclining on the chaise longue while she left her legs drop apart. he got a beautiful view of her cunt lips which had moistened as he scrutinised her intimate parts. She noticed his bulge had developed and it looked good. As she posed for him, she said she would be open to suggestions if he had any. After a bit of silence he said he would like to do a modern them and did she possess any sexy underwear which might enhance and bring classical and modern together. She said she did and would a vibrator be a good prop. Then she came out with it. 'I suppose you will want to fuck me as well. I don't mind and my husband is ok with it, but I would rather not tonight, but I will suck you off if you like'. She said she then opened his jeans and sat him on the chaise, knelt down and gave him the blowjob of a lifetime (according to him). After that she stayed naked and they talked sex and painting and agreed that each session would probably culminate in sex at some time during the meeting. I was very proud of her openness and I looked forward to the next session which was the next week. I will reveal some of the better and more intriguing sessions another time. It will give some graphic detail.